(Who said I want eunuchs?) I mean, friends who don't like this book, it's good to get together and disperse, maybe you can come back and read it later.) ）

Although Fudan in 1994 was relatively remote, it quickly became lively when it went a little further southwest.

Last year, there were only two bars on the entire Hengshan Road, but this year the number has suddenly increased to dozens. It has quickly become a petty bourgeois mecca in Shenghai, and many white-collar workers working in foreign companies come here to spend money after work, including many foreigners who speak various Chinese languages.

"A glass of cider," Song Weiyang sat in front of the bar, turned his head and asked Yang Xiao, "What does Editor-in-Chief Yang drink?"

Yang Xiao said to the bartender, "Two glasses, thank you." ”

Song Weiyang introduced: "In the whole of China, there are now two bar streets. One is the White Goose Pond in Huadu, and the other is Shenghai Hengshan Road. This Fulu bar is the best in Shenghai. ”

Yang Xiao asked, "Do you often come here to consume?"

"Come once in a while, it's not far from the school anyway. Song Weiyang said with a smile.

The main thing is that the environment here is good, and there are no demons and monsters. In Song Weiyang's view, a bar is a place to drink, there should be no dance floor, and it should not be noisy by heavy metal music.

It just so happens that this bar is very much in line with Song Weiyang's heart, you can drink, eat, and have a small performance stage to listen to singers sing campus folk songs or rock songs.

At this moment, a group called "Blue Wind and Sand" is jumping and jumping on the stage.

This broken group seems to still have two lead singers, one lead singer is called Huang Bo, and the other lead singer is called Hang Hang.

In the winter, Huang Bo was wearing a black translucent mesh shirt, swaying flowing bangs, quite an idol singer, stretching out his arms and singing Aaron Kwok's "Can't Stop Loving You": "I can't stop loving you, I can ...... every day, every month, every year, and forever"

Yang Xiao felt the atmosphere in the bar and commented: "Shenghai is indeed more developed than Rongcheng, and there is not even a decent bar in the entire Xikang. ”

"There are a lot of teahouses in Rongcheng. Song Weiyang said with a smile.

Yang Xiao couldn't help laughing, the two belonged to Xikang fellow villagers, and they were unrestrained after chatting casually.

Yang Xiao said: "Classmate Song is famous in Xikang, but I didn't expect to hide in Fudan to study." When I first saw the name of the author of "Resident Evil", I thought it was the same name and surname. ”

"Why did Editor-in-Chief Yang come to Shenghai to find me?" asked Song Weiyang.

Yang Xiao smiled: "I came to find you and Nie Jun, and after listening to your story in Xianghui Hall, I decided to find only you." ”

Yang Xiao is very smart, she not only actively expands the influence of "Science Fiction World", but also attaches great importance to the cultivation of science fiction authors. As long as you find a potential author, you will either contact you by letter or phone, or simply visit your home directly, and you will help cheer up the author when he is at a low point.

Song Weiyang and Nie Jun actually didn't go to the award ceremony of the Galaxy Awards, Yang Xiao immediately thought that these two were not hardcore science fiction fans, so he personally came to Fudan to stabilize them and induce them to spend more energy on science fiction creation.

Of course, Yang Xiao is not a saint, she is encircling the author while suppressing her peers.

When "Science Fiction King" was preparing to launch this year, he specially sent someone to visit Big Brother in Rongcheng. As a result, those people were given a cold reception in front of Yang Xiao, not only that, but Yang Xiao also openly declared that the "Science Fiction World" edited by her was the only science fiction magazine in China.

Compared with Yang Xiao, in fact, Song Weiyang is willing to deal with her successor A Lai.

Ah Lai's "The Dust Settles" was created when he was an editor under Yang Xiao, and later succeeded as the editor-in-chief of "Science Fiction World".

"What's the name of that story you're telling?" Yang Xiao asked.

"The Three-Body Problem". Song Weiyang said.

Yang Xiao invited: "Can you write it out?" "Science Fiction World" is serialized with the best layout. ”

"Let's talk about it," Song Weiyang said, "instead of talking about science fiction, let's talk about how to hold a Chinese science fiction convention." ”

"The Chinese Science Fiction Convention? I'm afraid it won't cause much repercussions. Yang Xiao said.

Song Weiyang said: "What do you think of this? I set the venue for the science fiction convention to be held in Shenghai, a certain official of the Shenghai City Propaganda Department is my senior, and I also have acquaintances at the Shenghai City Education Station, so I will be guaranteed a green light all the way, and it will also be broadcast on the TV station." "Science Fiction World" magazine is responsible for hosting, and then inviting several famous science fiction authors and astronauts at home and abroad, it will definitely be an instant hit!"

"Science fiction is a niche and doesn't have a lot of attention. "Yang Xiao is afraid that it will be ineffective after spending money.

Song Weiyang said with a smile: "A series of popular science books such as "A Brief History of Time" suddenly became popular in the second half of this year, and will definitely be even more popular next year. These popular science books can turn many readers into science fiction fans. As for the sponsorship funds, your magazine will provide some, the Shenghai Municipal Government will provide some, and Xifeng will sponsor some more. I have a request, the science fiction convention must be named by Xifeng, we will hold it every four years, and Xifeng has the naming rights of the first three sessions. Let's make the sci-fi market bigger together!"

Yang Xiao was a little moved, and drank and said, "I'll go back and discuss it with the president." ”

"No problem, you can think about it slowly," Song Weiyang said, "and it is better to set the time of the conference in the winter and summer vacations." ”

On the performance stage, Huang Bo had already finished singing "Can't Finish Loving You", and there was sparse applause in the bar.

Song Weiyang took out 100 yuan and said to the waiter: "Give a few buddies who are singing, and order a cup of Martell for each of them." ”

"Sir, your last name. The waiter asked.

"Don't be expensive, surnamed Song. Song Weiyang said.

It didn't take long for the members of the Blue Wind and Sand Group to raise their glasses. Huang Bo raised his glass to Song Weiyang: "Thank you Mr. Song over there at the bar, thank you for your support, a song "I Wish You Peace" to Mr. Song, I wish you good luck and smooth sailing!"

It is estimated that he was tired of dancing just now, and Huang Bo changed to a lyrical song.

"Two more fried rice!" Song Weiyang said to the waiter.

As soon as the fried rice was brought here, before Song Weiyang could eat it, he saw Lin Zhuoyun and a young man come to the bar.

"Smack!"

The young man snapped his fingers and said in Chinese with a strange accent: "A glass of whiskey, no ice." Give this young lady another drink......"

"Juice. Lin Zhuoyun said.

The young man smiled and said, "Yes, Juice." ”

Yang Xiao saw Song Weiyang staring at the two of them, and couldn't help asking, "Do you know?" As soon as he asked, he immediately smiled, "I remember, this beauty is the spokesperson of Xifeng cans, and there are photos of her on every bottle of Xifeng cans." ”

"Say goodbye!"

Song Weiyang rubbed over with the fried rice and made a surprised face: "Hey, Mr. Lin, you also come to the bar to eat!"

"Song Weiyang, why are you here?" Lin Zhuoyun was a little surprised.

Song Weiyang asked, "This guy is your friend?"

Before Lin Zhuoyun could answer, the young man took the initiative to stretch out his right hand: "Hello, I'm Allen, my Chinese name is Li Aaron, a Chinese-American." ”

"Oh, I'm glad to be there," Song Weiyang said with a smile, "My name is Song Weiyang, my English name is Arthur, and I also have a friend named Galen, who is usually used to squatting in the grass and chatting." ”

"......" Alan Lee didn't know how to answer, and began to doubt his ability to understand Chinese.